She’s just shocked, the pulled puppet. Things didn’t end up as planned. At least she’s home, the only place to comfortably endure. In this apex, a cure is witch-foolery all she can be is tears. Does she want to go back? Nibbling through all that tissue. Who has a more appropriate love? She or the [...]
The building is falling Peope are runing through the street Smoke everywhere I am your ship mast ensconcsed in a carved lady You must push push through the blackened waves This is me, America
Ladies, your gentle safety is important to us. Laden men, do not stand On the moving. Dependence in love is position on the platform: Ran for the train you and I found it nearly empty. I’ve missed it- slanted bubble, tube of amalgam disembodied. This is all prostitute, attention in straights. I sat in the [...]
